This is a song about "Kid with no muscles and can get no girls"

Move like i’m walking with an open case

She can hear a voice with no face

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

They fasting they won't leave me ate

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Out their neck with no regrets and no glocks clippin'

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

With no fret you get beat and there's more approaching

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

I get jelous when your with other girls

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Of a kid with no exuberance

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns